There is no reason to assume that the universe has the slightest interest in intelligence—or even in life. Both may be random… — Arthur C. Clarke Copy Share Image
Making something and sending it out into the world and then people not only responding to it but adopting it for their… — Marketa Irglova Copy Share Image
“Wings are of many kinds. Butterfly's wings, vulture's wings, eagle-wings, spread wings of white swans, dragonfly's serene wings, wings of albatross, lovely… — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
Now I am in the garden at the back . . . a very preserve of butterflies as I remember it, with… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
He well knew his mind's natural tendency to be endlessly on a thousand subjects at once, to flit from this to that… — Eric Metaxas Copy Share Image
Fighting has taught me that the caterpillar takes a while to turn into a majestic butterfly! Patience, hard work, dedication, never giving… — Jesse Taylor Copy Share Image
Transformation of any kind always exacts a holy tussle. The newborn butterfly struggles to open its wings so it can conjure up… — Tama J. Kieves Copy Share Image
Tiny differences in input could quickly become overwhelming differences in output… In weather, for example, this translates into what is only half-jokingly… — James Gleick Copy Share Image
“They watched her sit, holding the bundle up before her, the lamp just at her elbow belabored by a moth whose dark… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
Tel Aviv, Israel, me, Robbie Williams. I'm coming to see you. It's like a first date. I've got butterflies in my stomache,… — Robbie Williams Copy Share Image
The dog wags its tail only at living things. A tail wag, the equivalent of a human smile, is bestowed upon people,… — Jean Craighead George Copy Share Image
It was always easier for me to show love than to say it. The word reminded me of pralines: small, precious, almost… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“With all the flourishes and flowers, these pictures seemed to be created by a young woman anyway. At least one who was… — Melanie Dobson Copy Share Image
One of my sisters wanted to be an opera singer. So, we spent a few dollars to try to train her, because… — Pat Cooper Copy Share Image
The nice thing about us lot is that what we do is of no consequence. We don't do things that are important;… — Marianne Faithfull Copy Share Image
It's only when caterpillarness is done that one becomes a butterfly. That again is part of this paradox. You cannot rip away… — Ram Dass Copy Share Image
Bottom trawling is a ghastly process that brings untold damage to sea beds that support ocean life. It's akin to using a… — Sylvia Earle Copy Share Image
“The cabbage white flies through the tailor's cheek. The tailor sinks his head. The cabbage white flies out of the back of… — Herta Müller Copy Share Image
What unnerves so many liberals about talk radio? Simple: It's the unapologetic nature of the conversation, the unwavering sense of certainty. Where's… — James Lileks Copy Share Image
“A butterfly stands in a puddle of melting sorbet, tasting the essence of strawberry with her feet. An ant walks past, carrying… — Pete Beebe Copy Share Image
A child her wayward pencil drew On margins of her book; Garlands of flower, dancing elves, Bud, butterfly, and brook, Lessons undone,… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of… — Jerry Spinelli Copy Share Image
“I’ve always preferred moths to butterflies. They aren’t flashy or cocky; they mind their own business and just try to blend in… — Kayla Krantz Copy Share Image
“The Cabbage White The butterfly, a cabbage-white, (His honest idiocy of flight) Will never now, it is too late, Master the art… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
Flowers belong to Fairyland: the flowers and the birds and the butterflies are all that the world has kept of its golden… — Ouida Copy Share Image
Somewhere close I knew spear-nosed bats flew through the tree crowns in search of fruit, palm vipers coiled in ambush in the… — E. O. Wilson Copy Share Image
Once you let people know anything about what you think, that's it, you're dead. Then they'll be jumping about in your mind,… — Helen Oyeyemi Copy Share Image
Lord Akeldama did so love to know all the gossip about the mundane world, but it was in the manner of a… — Gail Carriger Copy Share Image
“You are immortal; you’ve existed for billions of years in different manifestations, because you are Life, and Life cannot die. You are… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Every artist wants his work to be permanent. But what is? The Aswan Dam covered some of the greatest art in the… — Romare Bearden Copy Share Image
“But I was thinking; feeling; living; those two lives that the two halves symbolized with the intensity, the muffled intensity, which a… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“A beetle will chase after an opening of light, while a cockroach will scatter at a crack of it. How are we… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
“If a spider walks onto your bed, you squish it. If a butterfly lands on your bed, you take a picture. Is… — David Wong Copy Share Image
A Chinaman of the T'ang Dynasty—and, by which definition, a philosopher—dreamed he was a butterfly, and from that moment he was never… — Tom Stoppard Copy Share Image
I don't do the media because of 'Woo-woo, Julia Butterfly,' as I call it. I'm not into promoting me. I'm into talking… — Julia Butterfly Hill Copy Share Image
It's emotion. When you are watching a movie you see a woman sitting with her daughter and looking in her eyes and… — Yung Joc Copy Share Image
Love is basically like leaches … They suck until they cant get enough of you. Until you find a catapillar that will… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The caterpillar turns to liquid before turning into a butterfly. Liquid. Thus washing away any speck of his caterpillar self as he… — Hippie Copy Share Image
I have discovered that our great favourite, Miss Austen, is my countrywoman...with whom mamma before her marriage was acquainted. Mamma says that… — Mary Russell Mitford Copy Share Image
I do not want [photography] explained to me in terms of... formulas, learned, but so hopelessly unsatisfying. I do not want my… — Jacob August Riis Copy Share Image